"Who are you?"
An aged, hoarse voice spoke as those deeply sunken eye sockets stared fixedly at the exquisite figure clad in golden armor.
From this suddenly appearing figure,
the Emperor Ancestor of the Bloody Arena sensed an exceptionally intense aura of danger.
"Who am I?
Hehe, a false emperor isn't worthy of knowing.
But time and again, you've broken the rules and tried to lay a hand on my little brother.
I'm very displeased, so I plan to beat you to death!"
The Golden Armored Valkyrie swept her golden eyes over the Emperor Ancestor of the Bloody Arena.
Then, her gaze began to survey the surroundings.
It was as though she were discussing some utterly trivial matter.
Beat me to death?
Upon hearing this,
the Bloody Arena's Emperor Ancestor's pupils abruptly contracted.
"Since Your Excellency is so arrogant, this old man must experience your skills firsthand."
The Bloody Arena Emperor Ancestor's voice turned cold as well.
Experts like them
all possessed absolute pride of their own.
Even if
the young-looking girl before him gave him an extremely dangerous feeling,
it was impossible
for him to surrender and admit defeat outright.
"Take my claw!"
Immediately,
the Bloody Arena Emperor Ancestor's long silver-gray hair began to flutter without wind.
His once withered body also seemed to be instantly filled with flesh and blood, becoming robust and muscular.
The next instant,
his withered hand rose and clawed fiercely at the void.
In an instant,
a blood-colored claw mark pierced directly through space.
Moreover, with every advance, that blood-colored claw light swelled wildly.
By the time it reached the Golden Armored Valkyrie, it was already like a mountain-sized bloody claw.
Terrifying fluctuations and the power of spatial shredding flowed across it.
Not only that,
traces of the Dao of Time circulated across it.